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Mò Chén didn't dare to touch these containers recklessly as he was afraid of causing something undesirable that might harm his child's life. This worry made Mò Chén almost tremble in fear while searching for his son.

However, he did not find his son.

Outside, the gunfire intensified.

Someone was already frenziedly banging on the door. Mò Bái watched as the progress bar filled up; they needed more time. Mò Yáo nodded in agreement, "Tianyu, send people over."

Yè Tianyu had been waiting impatiently and smiled coldly upon hearing Mò Yáo's words. With a command from the main control station, planes that were already prepared took off smoothly, while military jeeps and motorcycles swiftly started up to ensure no casualties during their attack this time, making it an impressively large force.

Meanwhile, half of the elite forces under Anti-Terrorism Inspectorate flew to Qianyun Island. When surveillance satellites midway through transmitted information that the first terrorist organization had dispatched hundreds of elite agents towards the Mexico-US border, he merely frowned slightly.

He was someone who wouldn't force changes on things they couldn't alter; a mistake in decision-making led to irreparable losses.

However, the Ministry of Defense did not allow such mistakes and thus dispatched several pairs of elite air forces for support.

The Anti-Terrorism Inspector thought it was definitely too late.

He had experienced their speed; they were like ghosts—coming without a trace and leaving without a shadow. Even with so many people surrounding a base, when they left, they did so in an orderly manner, never causing any chaos.

Their timing was definitely too late.

The Chinese call this tactic luring the tiger away from its mountain.

Is it intentional or coincidental at such a critical moment

Perhaps, while he remains unaware, others may have penetrated to the heart of the matter. However, for him, none of that is most crucial; what's most important is that no one has touched what he cares about most. That’s enough.

So, when his subordinates see their superior so calm, they can’t figure out his thoughts.

"Sir, should we continue to the Caribbean Sea or turn back" One subordinate nervously asks.

The anti-terrorism inspector's cold brow reveals no emotion: "What are you turning back for"

This tone intimidates the person from speaking further.

At the border,

a special agent of the first terrorist organization, on the periphery, looks at dozens of young children's corpses with shock. The children’s bodies are piled up in a chaotic ravine outside; they all wear identical hospital gowns and look similarly emaciated and pitiful, their death scenes horrific and faces hard to recognize.

"Young Master Mo Chen, there are many corpses outside... I don't know..."

"What did you say"

Morning nearly goes mad when he can’t find Lingling outside. Both Yao and Xiao Bai are shocked; if they can’t find Lingling here but she is certain to be here, then she must be among the corpses. They originally thought that Lingling was still alive, only to now discover another mishap might have befallen her because of their delay. How could this be accepted

"Find him, find him for me. No matter what happens, I have to bring him back to the baby, even if it's just a corpse. Although it might be cruel, it’s better than having him vanish without a trace."

Just like losing a close family member—if he disappears out of the blue, you’ll always live in pain and anguish over his loss, wondering where he is suffering and feeling powerless to protect him. You won’t be able to free yourself from this burden.

If he’s dead, though it's still a painful loss, at least there’s an end to it and it may be easier to accept.

"It can't be identified, almost impossible."

Mò Chén clenched his fists so hard that they nearly shattered. Suddenly, the sound of an explosion echoed as the stone door was blown open; Mò Chén and Mò Yáo fired rapidly towards the entrance, killing several enemies. Meanwhile, a few small bombs were thrown over, showing their willingness to destroy even the expensive lab built with great effort just to kill them.

Mò Xiǎobái hid beside the computer without making any moves; he was waiting for the data transfer to complete and couldn’t let the enemy find him beforehand. Otherwise, all efforts would be in vain. Gunfire outside grew increasingly intense, faintly interspersed with bomb blasts.

The fierce battle began...

Mò Yáo wanted to protect Mò Xiǎobái by his side despite knowing that Mò Xiǎobái could handle himself just fine; in his eyes, every strand of Mò Xiǎobái’s hair was more important than anything else. Yet at this moment, he simply gave him a quick embrace and left rapidly.

In the battlefield, personal sentiment seemed trivial and insignificant.

It could not be compared with the bigger picture.

Because there were things far more important than their feelings here—lives.

Mò Yáo darted up to the second floor of the lab. At this moment, several gas bombs were thrown in; Mò Yáo narrowed his eyes and ordered them grimly to fight a bloody way out as the lab had only one exit.

This gas mask cannot withstand such toxic gases; when penetrated, everyone feels suffocated.

Moyao took the small explosive device and ordered everyone to move away. He then blew up the roof after observing the terrain and architecture beforehand. Since Moyao was familiar with this place, it wasn't difficult to find an exit as these buildings were constructed on top of old ruins.

With a loud boom, the blast created an opening. Mochen and several agents went out first. Moyao turned around and shouted, "Xiao Bai, let's go!"

Xiao Bai didn't react because his progress bar wasn't complete yet.

"Brother, you go ahead; I'll follow shortly. It will take me about a minute." Mo Xiaobai said over the earpiece. Moyao stood still as they were separated by several meters of toxic gas. Through the earpiece, Mo Xiaobai's voice came again, "Believe in me."

Moyao nodded and said, "Be careful."

There was nothing to fear; if Mo Xiaobai were gone, Moyao would follow shortly after and wouldn't let him feel alone. Therefore, he needed to ensure that more people could live through this and guarantee that Linlin could be found. With a light leap, Moyao jumped onto the roof.

Mochen and others chose high ground positions to take out their targets below, but suddenly, Moyao noticed several bombers circling above the buildings.

The night was too dark; who were these people, friends or foes Before Moyao could get a clear view of the planes, a few air-to-surface missiles had already pierced through. Moyao and Mochen rushed off the roof quickly.

The huge laboratory almost shattered into pieces...

"Xiao Bai..." Moyao felt chills run down his spine.

Dear sisters, the competition for gold medals is so fierce! Today is the last day. If you still have any gold medals in your hands, please give Xiao Xiao a big help today; I will add extra updates today.relationship with him was good, but Mu Mu was the head of the family and needed to be dealt with.The crowd waved goodbye below, everyone secretly wondering how long it would take for them to return. S...